My Heart Bleeds...II

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This dark night
am in my closet brooding and reminiscing.
The stream of my heart is overflowing
threatening to dry out the Nile of my soul

As those happy moments we shared
flashes back to my memory
Moments we shared in love that seemed like forever
days which our laughter and voices
were the only thing neighbors heard
But now shouts,screams and curses
are what rents the air around us

I feel like my heart is being thorn apart
viciously, weeping blood
"Our together" seems like it happened decades ago

There was a time
I thought my heart was safe in your hands
now,it seems like there are thorns and spikes
in the hand that once seemed like a flower garden
A sweet pain coming from someone I love

I am letting go of my pains now
am becoming the glue needed to patch my cracked heart
I know that someday
my weeping heart will smile
and the Nile of my soul will dry
not from pain but from peace of mind...

Thank you for your time.

My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.

Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.